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i have an odd feeling that all of my khaki pants i own are on a path of self destruction. Christmas Break, every single pair of khakies i own got a rip in the crotch from playing hackey sack, very unusual. In the couple of following weeks, both of the buttons popped off at cool places like work. But I don't wear homeboy pants so it was ok. Then today my zippy broke off, and the entire didn't break off, it broke in half. I fear my pants no longer love me and my body. I forgot how much fun electric guitar is playing when amped. I was so lazy and never plugged in. But now I do. I rediscovered my headband, and I enjoy sporting it much more than a hair tie, its nice and loose and doesn't tear fragments of head along with it. I really hate my car, everyday i hate my car worse. Twenty dollars of gas purchased in Danbury today and I was 3/4 full from being next to empty. Somehow I'm a little below half now even though I didn't drive anywhere. I want a hybrid honda or something because instead of gas i'd rather be buying win for life scratch offs so i win for life. speaking of win for life i won a red coin when cashing my two week old check. i am slowly starting my quest of winning for life. happy birthday matty, just kidding.